Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 410 Defection
Ye Jinghong said: "It's serious, both of them are about to use their unique skills."

Even Ye Jinghong was a little worried about Xie Fu. He couldn't see the outcome of this sword. He had already noticed Xie Fu's secrets. He had always believed that Gu Xuan was Xie Fu's final opponent. , but this Lu Wenlin...

Gu Xuan stared intently, no matter who wins or loses with this sword, these two are destined to be Suzhou's future twin stars, and his heart is extremely gratified and happy.

Soaring Dragon!

Lu Wenlin used the unique skill of Guiyun Zong's swordsmanship.

The sky seemed to turn silver.

With Lu Wenlin's sword, the sword energy is like a spring, the veins of the sword light form a treasure net, and the true energy shakes like a necklace, and its power is comparable to that of Laishan.

This sword is so brilliant that it can move the faces of immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts.

Overwhelming, the Canglong was furious, and the word "Longteng" was appropriate.

The power of this sword is no less than that of Nanrong Yinfeng's sword, and Nanrong Yinfeng adjusts his breath for a long time, overcomes the fear in his heart, and uses all the true energy in his body to use that sword.

So what about Lu Wenlin's sword.

I can't help the sword.

Xie Fu's sword is also glamorous and extraordinary.

The momentum stretches like mountains, the weather is myriad, the charm is long, and it is endless.

Xie Fu knew something was wrong when the sword came out. He failed to forget himself, but he forgot half of it and remembered half of it. When the power exceeded the limit of his body in an instant, he immediately stopped.

It seems to be powerful, but it is fully supported by the strong true energy.

It can't reach the level of Nan Rong Yinfeng, but it's not good at learning.

Two swords clash for male and female.

Lu Wenlin's sword is like a river flowing across the river, Xie Fu's sword is like an empty pavilion in the water standing still,
Shock and stalemate.

Water can't be stopped, but it can only be accepted.

Finally, Lu Wenlin's sword edge brought water to the pavilion, and its power overwhelmed everyone, and he had to look up.

Under the confrontation of strong fronts, Lu Wenlin's momentum continued, and Xie Fu retreated.

The two swords collided, Lu Wenlin was on top, Xie Fu was on the bottom, and they fell from the sky together.

The sword qi turned into a light, as if carrying a meteor down together.

It's so hard to die, behind is the willow forest where the group of maidservants in the palace are standing.

Li Shaodian loves you before the sound is still coming.

Xie Fu knew in his heart that if he didn't protect them, these maidservants in the palace would be reduced to ashes under Lu Wenlin's sword power.

Xie Fu also knew very well that Lu Wenlin could no longer stop his momentum so far, and he had to rely on him.

Just because Li Shaodian loves you, he should do his best to save you, otherwise how can he be worthy of the love of these little ladies.

Sooner or later, he will die on the woman's mouth!

As soon as the idea came up, he silently recited the enchantment mantra to protect a group of maidservants who didn't know that death was coming.

Xie Fu was single-minded and weak, and Lu Wenlin's sword edge became even sharper.

no!Not proper enough.

Although Lu Wenlin's sword has only residual power left, it is still sharp and sharp. As long as a trace of sword energy breaks through the boundary, the mortal body of the servant girl in the palace will hardly survive.

The only way to block the sword for them is to use my own body!

With a movement of mind, the holy clothes on the body suddenly gleam.

He wanted to use the tyranny of his body to bear the aftermath of Lu Wenlin's sword.

Can Duanmu Ci withstand this sword with his body protected by holy clothes?

Xie Fu didn't know that the decision at this moment was just out of his heart.

Gu Xuan frowned, his eyes showed sadness.

Ye Jinghong exclaimed that it was not good.

The usually expressionless, cold as ice cold edge also showed a trace of regret at this time.

call out!
The willow forest on the bank was instantly cut off and rooted out.

Only where the maidservants of the Wang family stood, and a few willow trees still swaying slightly in the spring breeze.

"not good!"

Until this time, Long Jing and Feng Shoudao didn't realize it.

Lu Wenlin was stunned, he also understood everything, Xie Fu used his body to receive his own sword in order to protect the maidservants of the palace.

But in fact, this sword, although his sword edge is stronger by a point, the remaining power is not enough to hurt Xie Fu, it's just a temporary decision of the strength of this sword.

How could someone be so stupid that he would use his body to resist the sword's edge.

All the maidservants of the royal family saw that the surroundings had changed greatly, and they were belatedly aware of it, and their faces turned pale.

They stared blankly at Xie Fu who was lying motionless not far from them.

Xiuyun, who had been waving the small flag, also stopped the movement of her hands, so surprised that she forgot to shed tears.

Until Lu Wenlin said: "Brother Xie used his body to block the sword for you in order to protect you, in fact..."

Lu Wenlin couldn't continue talking. In fact, Xie Fu didn't have to die at all, and there was nothing real about it.

The ending is also obvious, if Xie Fu didn't do this, these maids of the royal family would be like broken willows at this moment.

These maidservants understood, they all understood that this son died to protect them.

A heart was suffocated to the point of being unable to breathe, and when the eyes were red, tears fell down.

Grieving: "Young master!"

A group of maidservants realized later and rushed towards Xie Fu.

"Young master! Young master! Young master!"

At this moment, some emotion linked their hearts with the son's.

All they could do was shout and try to wake him up.

Xiuyun stood motionless, the small flag in her hand was still held high, but she stopped waving it. The flag fluttered in the spring breeze, and the hastily embroidered thank you words could be vaguely discerned.

Her lips moved with difficulty, but she couldn't make any sound. She wanted to run over, but her body trembled slightly.

Then the pale face and lifeless eyes silently shed tears.

"Young master! Young master! Young master!"

"Young master, don't die, we support you."

"Young Master Xie will win, Young Master Xie will win!"

……

A group of maidservants were crying, sympathizing with heaven and man, talking nonsense without thinking.

As if hearing their prayers, Xie Fu opened his eyes.

Seeing Xie Fu wake up, all the girls were extremely excited, and the "Master" shouted louder and louder.

"Xiuyun... where is Xiuyun?"

"Xiuyun, the young master is calling you."

Xiuyun fixed her eyes, her body trembled suddenly, and then flew towards Xie Fu: "My lord, I am here, I am here, I am always here."

Xie Fu glanced at Xiuyun, his mouth was wide open, out of breath: "I...I...I...want..."

All the maidservants listened carefully, suppressing their sobs, and did not disturb Xie Fu's speech.

"Everyone... can you promise me a request?"

The maidservants nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"I heard that you bullied Xiuyun, sisters should... love each other."

When the two maidservants beside Xiuyun heard the words, they immediately held Xiuyun's hand tightly.

The other maids slammed their heads heavily and agreed.

Xie Fu breathed out, this breath made everyone's hearts lifted in an instant, and the tears that had been stopped just now burst into tears in an instant.

Xie Fu stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

Then she looked at the pretty faces with tears, and she was dumbfounded for a moment, but the tears were still flowing.

Xie Fufei floated towards Lu Wenlin: "Brother Lu, continue, we haven't really decided the winner yet."

"Bastard... bastard..."

All the maidservants cursed out one after another, but the curses turned into laughter.

He deceived dozens of young ladies into tears all at once, and there is no one left.

"Bastard... bastard..."

Cursing and cursing, the cry evolved into—Master Xie must win.

This time it was their heartfelt and willing support.

(End of this chapter)